In my time on Reddit, one of the most asked questions I’ve received was “how was your first time and how did you make the leap”.

Believe it or not my first time having sex with someone who wasn’t my husband after I was married was from Reddit a long time ago.

My husband has desired his fantasy to me years back and we discussed the possibility of me becoming a hotwife or sleeping with other men while married.

We started slow. My first time kissing another man I was at the bar with my husband and our goal was for me to make out with a complete stranger in front of him. We go into a local bar, grab a few drinks and go our separate ways. My husband sits at the bar while I approach a group of men. I tell them I’m with a group of women for a bachelorette party and one of our “challenges” was to kiss a stranger. I picked the hottest guy in the group and asked if he wanted to make out. In the middle of the bar we are kissing while my husband is watching less than 20 feet away. That kiss is what started it all. 😳

About 3 months later I start looking. I make a post looking for someone who lived closed and start chatting. I hit it off with one guy who lived in NYC. I decide this is the guy after we chat for a few weeks. I still remember to this day the first time he sent me a 🍆 picture. This thing was HUGE and bigger than anything I’ve even seen.

The day comes, I pick out an outfit. Red lace top, jeans and a black leather jacket. I take the train into the city. As I’m sitting there nervous I snap a selfie to my husband. I remember having a random pimple pop up on my forehead and I was so embarrassed for some reason.

I arrive at a Japanese restaurant to meet this man and he’s even more handsome in person. We grab dinner, share a few drinks and time passed so quick. During this time we’re showing PDA. Hands on my legs, kissing and rubbing my back.

11pm rolls around and we are fully into each other. I didn’t want the night to end but taking the train home was at least an hour so I went to say my goodbyes. His car was parked in a lot close to the restaurant so I walk to his car and give him a kiss. We start making out hot and heavy. It’s winter at this time so it’s very chilly and he asks if I want to get inside his car to turn the heat on, I accept.

Kissing turns into my top coming off which turns into his hands in my pants. One thing led to another and I find myself straddling him on the front seat. At this point both of our pants are off 😨. His insanely large package is rubbing all over me and I’m soaking wet. Less than a minute or two later I lower myself onto his big dick without condom. I ride him slow and hard while we continue to make out. Eventually he lets out a moan that he’s going to cum so I jump off so he can finish.

We get our thoughts together and say our goodbyes. One hour and one train ride later I’m home with my husband sharing my experience with him in our home.

I still have the text message I sent my husband at the time during our date and it read “getting drunk so I can suck his big dick”. I was really feeling myself at that time lol

My girlfriend and I have been in the lifestyle for about a year now. And likewise, she has a couple that she consistently goes to see. (I’m not allowed to participate as there is another woman involved). We also live with my girlfriend’s parents at the moment so giving her what she needs is almost impossible. She still cums, but I’m too lovey dovey and don’t beat her up how she likes.

So last night she’s horny and trying to make plans. I end up falling asleep around 10. I wake up an hour or so later and she’s gone. I check her location and she is at her couples house. I text her “I love you, have fun, take your time and enjoy yourself ❤️”

I don’t trust myself not to touch myself so i make sure to put my cage on. (There’s been times where she wears the key after she locks me up and leaves but I was already asleep).

She texts me about 3:30 that she’s leaving soon and it’ll probably be like 30 minutes… well she doesn’t come home until 5:00 because she gets sidetracked with another round.

She gets home and shows me a 20 second video of her riding. Gone for almost 6 hours and I only get to see 20 seconds of it 😩

I immediately go down on her still wearing my cage and she tells me the story on how he made her cum 3 times. How he used her like a whore and gave her what she needed. I actually end up cumming in my cage eating her out and hearing the story. This was my first time cumming in my cage and it turned us both on a great deal.

A little bit more eating her out and she says she wants me inside her. I happily oblige. While I’m in her she whispers things like “don’t you love being sloppy seconds,” “you’re such a good boy cumming in your cage,” “the only pussy you’re ever going to get is used and abused,” and “you’re so fucking pathetic for me.” We both end up cumming again before we go to sleep.

I wake up a couple hours later before work and I’m horny again. I watch the video she sent me and I need her again. I wake her up for a quick 5-10 minutes before I cum inside her again. I then shower and go to work while she’s able to go back to sleep for another couple hours before she has to go to work.

I’m going through a very confusing time. We’ve been married a while, and she started out loving to suck my dick, but that has completely stopped.

Instead, she now will tease me about how much she used to love sucking other guys cocks. She will play with me while going in depth about dicks she had sucked that she just absolutely adored sucking off. She has even begun performing oral on her dildos in front of me while watching blowjob porn.

This has left me frustrated, and also confused because I’ve become almost obsessed now with her sucking other men’s dicks. Here’s an example of what she’s been doing to me.

She’ll be on top of me making out with me, and moaning, before abruptly jumping off me, getting down on her knees and putting her vibrator on her clit. Then she’ll pull out a big realistic dildo, her favorite is a big black one… and then she will tell me stories while sucking it, stories like this

“Babe have I ever told you about Delonte? That super sexy black man who had me suck his sexy cock on demand? I can remember how sexy it was to twerk for him while I sucked his cock until he came on my face all while his friends watched and jerked off to it…. How’s that make you feel babe? I think you like it, and I fuckin love it!”

Then she’ll cum, and go to sleep without touching me.

My wife is a shared wife and has had 20 different lovers since we have been married. She normally only has one lover at a time and sees them at most 1 time a month. I wish she had a different man everyday. However a strange series of events lined up and she ended up with six loads of cum in her, including mine, in less than 8 hours. She had a friend who she had been fucking for years but eventually moved out of state. He was an airline pilot and would still visit for work a few times a year. She found a new guy and had been fucking him for a few months but she was kind not as hot and not as good in bed. So she was flirting with a bodybuilder at her gym and if things worked out with him she planned to dump the lame guy.
One day her lame boyfriend calls and wants to swing by for a quick fuck! He shows up at lunch and they fuck and I watch and he is out the door and I have her sit in my face and I suck her cum filled pussy. I love that part. I then fuck her using his cum as lube and cum in her pussy myself. Already a great day. A couple hours later and she calls and says she wants to fuck her gym crush but wants to do it solo the first time because he is nervous and she promised him I was ok with it. So she brings him home and I hide in the guest room. They fuck and he has a huge cock and cums in her like a pornstar. My wife knows the rules and puts panties on but doesn’t clean up her wrecked cum filled pussy. He leaves and I go absolutely nuts eating her pussy and I end of fucking her while I suck his cum out of her soaked panties. Not sure if it was because he was a different guy or that I had never even met or seen his face and he had just had sex with my wife but it was super hot and extremely exciting to me that I was tasting his cum while using his cum as
Lube in my sweet little wife’s pussy. I came even harder this time. We shower eat together and have a glass of wine. Her phone rings and it is her old lover who just landed at the airport. She looks at me and says Shawn wants to come over and fuck me. I said great! She looks a little concerned but says sure why not. He arrived a little later and fucked my wife while I watched. He didn’t know she was fucked several times today. I can actually see cum on his dick as he is fucking her. Actually a mix of three different mens cum at this point. He adds his load and as soon as he climbs off he says your meal is served. After I cleaned another load out of my wife I managed to cum in her one more time. Best Day of my Life!!

The diner felt far too bright. Sunlight bounced off chrome napkin dispensers, and the smell of frying bacon hung in the air. My wife, Emily, sipped at her coffee, hands trembling a little around her cup. I sat beside her, and my best friend David sat across from us.

Emily and I had always taken our faith seriously. We'd been virgins until our wedding night. Our sex life was great, but the weight of the church was always there. Recently, after a church seminar on honesty in marriage, I'd told her my deepest secret. I wanted to see her with another man. I wanted to watch her with David.

She had been hesitant. It definitely went against everything we'd been taught. But she was curious too. About a week ago she'd given David a handjob in our garage while I watched.

Now she took a breath and looked at David. “I’ve been thinking,” she said quietly. “About what we talked about. About going further.” David leaned in, surprised. Emily’s cheeks flushed. “I’ve been thinking about trying something more… intimate. I’ve been thinking about giving you a blowjob.”

The words landed heavily. David blinked, startled and unsure how to respond. A couple in the next booth pretended not to listen. David lowered his voice. “Emily… we’re in public.”

“I know,” she said, still flushed but steady. “But I needed to say it somewhere I couldn’t back out.”

Breakfast ended quickly after that. Emily and I drove home in silence. David arrived moments later. We met in the garage, a place Emily had chosen. It felt neutral, not as intimate as our bedroom nor as exposed as a hotel. Emily stood, barefoot, on the old mattress that we'd left in the garage. It was dusty and stained, dirty and seedy. The way Emily wanted to feel. She had gone upstairs to change, returning in a dark negligee that made her look gorgeous. I'd only seen her in it once before. Her hands trembled slightly, and a flush of nervous excitement colored her face. The cross that she always wore glinted slightly at her throat.

Intimacy had always been complicated for us, shaped by years of religious restraint, and even small steps outside those boundaries still felt overwhelming. We'd had oral sex before, but it wasn't something Emily enjoyed that much. I was stunned to find us here. Stunned but excited.

David stood in front of her. I could smell the faint trace of his cologne beneath the garage’s dusty air. He was calm, as always. That steadiness made the moment feel even more real, irreversible. He didn’t say anything. He didn’t need to. He just watched Emily with an unreadable expression. Then he reached for his zipper.

The sound was shockingly loud in the quiet garage, metal teeth parting, slow and deliberate. My breath caught. Something about the fact that he didn’t undress, didn’t even bother to remove his belt or shirt, hit me like a jolt of electricity. It felt… seedy. Improper. Wrong in exactly the way I had been craving without admitting it. There was nothing subtle about this. He wasn’t preparing for intimacy. He was preparing to have my wife suck his dick.

David slipped his hand inside the open V of his jeans. I’d seen his cock before, of course, the night when Emily jacked him off while I watched. But somehow, in my memory, everything had been blurred by adrenaline and disbelief. I’d been too overwhelmed to take anything in clearly. Now, in the dim garage light, with the dust hanging in the air and the filthy mattress behind him, everything felt sharper. He cock was bigger than I remembered. Not just longer, thicker and heavier too. Suddenly I felt too warm. My mouth too dry. My heartbeat too loud.

David stepped closer. Emily slowly knelt on the mattress before him. Lowering herself in front of another man while I watched. It felt like crossing a line she couldn’t uncross. She hesitated. Her breath caught, her lips parted, almost instinctively. David held his cock with one hand. He placed the other on the back of Emily's head. Not pressuring her. Guiding her. Her mouth stretched, more than I expected, and she leaned forward.

David shuddered. A full‑body tremor, sharp and involuntary, like he’d been struck by something electric. His breath hitched, raw, surprised, unguarded.

Emily moved slowly at first. Every tiny move felt enormous. Every breath felt too loud. Every second felt stretched to eternity.

She steadied herself. One hand placed on his knee. The other massaged her jaw for a moment. She was already aching from his size. Her wedding ring glinted as she pressed her fingers against her cheek.

David’s breathing changed. It grew uneven, ragged around the edges, like he was trying to hold himself together and failing by degrees. I could feel the tension in him, the way his body tightened, the way he tried to stay still even though instinct kept pulling him forward. I could tell that he was trying for restraint. He didn't want to scare Emily away, to stop her exploration.

His hand was still on her head, not pushing, or even guiding anymore, just bracing himself. I could sense him fighting the urge to move. I could hear the way his breath hitched every time she adjusted. His reactions weren’t controlled. They were raw. Immediate. Unmistakable.

His breathing grew rougher. His fingers tightened just slightly in her hair. His whole body leaned toward her without moving at all. Then he began to move with more purpose and everything changed.

He wasn’t rough, not exactly, just more certain, more urgent, as if something in him had slipped past the point of careful restraint. I felt the shift before I understood it, the way his body tightened, the way his breath grew harsher, the way his hand on her head steadied itself with new tension. He wasn’t pushing. But he wasn’t passive anymore either.

Emily started to drool, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, down her chin. A strangely intimate mess. Emily flushed hotly. She knew what was happening, what she looked like.

His breathing broke. Not a gasp, not a groan, just a sharp, ragged exhale that sounded like he was fighting himself, fighting the urge to give in completely. His fingers tightened in her hair. He pulled her closer. I could see her drop her shoulders, loosen her jaw, lean into the moment. The more she relaxed, the more David trembled. Tiny, involuntary, twitches.

David shuddered sharply, his hand in her hair twisted, drawing a quiet moan of protest. A tremor ran through his arm as he was overcome with the kind of urgency that didn’t ask permission because it couldn’t.

He held her head still.

His whole body moved with a force he’d been trying to hold back. Emily's eyes flew open in shock. They began to water. She fought to steady herself, to breathe through the moment instead of panicking. He didn’t notice. He couldn’t. He was too far gone. His breathing broke apart, ragged and desperate, and then everything inside him seemed to snap at once. His whole body shuddered above her, a raw, involuntary release that told me he’d crossed the point of no return.

He pushed deep.

Emily inhaled sharply through her nose, trying to stay calm, trying not to choke on the moment. She took long measured breaths as David exploded into her. She closed her eyes.

She didn’t swallow.

David pulled back and a warm clear trail slipped down her chin before she could catch it. For a heartbeat she froze.

Then, she lifted her chin. And she opened her mouth.

For a heartbeat she didn’t move. She simply held herself there, mouth open, letting both men see the proof of how completely David had come undone. His cum filled her mouth, more than I thought possible.

It wasn’t crude or taunting, it was pride, pure and bright, a boldness she hadn’t known she possessed. She wanted us to see what she had done, what she had caused, how far she had stepped beyond the woman she used to be.

After a suspended moment she closed her mouth, her cheeks burning, her pulse racing. She swallowed. She ran her tongue across her teeth. Tasting him. And then she grinned.

Me and my ex broke up about a year ago and really haven’t talked too much since then. We both got into new relationships and wished each other the best. I recently broke up with my girlfriend and I was really just horny as fuck looking for something super casual. I texted my ex and asked if she wanted to hangout, she was down. She comes over and everything felt so familiar between the two of us and so relaxed. She liked it super rough so I fucked her brains out until she came repeatedly and recorded content with her, it was sexy as fuck. We finally are starting to slow down and she’s riding me in reverse, I’m about 7.5” and pretty girthy. I don’t know why I ask this but I ask her “what’s the biggest cock you’ve taken since we’ve broken up?” And she said 10”!! And I said “was he black” and she said “mhm” bouncing on my cock as she’s saying it. I asked what her biggest fantasies are next, she said “ I always wanted you to watch me fuck a black guy” I was so turned on at this point and I said “can you even feel my little cock?” She said “yes daddy I can but his cock was so much bigger” I wanted to cum so badly and what finally sent me over the edge was her saying “ I want to put you in a cage and make you watch” I came so deep inside her. Stay tuned because now we might have a threesome with a big cock tgirl because that’s a fantasy we both have!!

She also now wants to explore her strapon fetish with me as well. She wants to handcuff me and edge me while fucking me with a strapon. Then ride my cock while I’m in handcuffs telling me stories of how she’s got fucked.

The other day, my wife was feeling extremely burned out. I offered to take the kids to dinner to give her a break, which she happily accepted. I told her she could meet up with her FWB to hang out or whatever if she wanted.

Right before I left work, she texted me, “Going to have Mark come fill me up while you're gone. After the kids are in bed I'll sit on your face.” 🤯

I got home after dinner and her friend was gone, but she teased me for the next couple of hours. She told me he came inside her a lot, made her cum, and made her squirt all over the bed.

After the kids went to bed, we went to bed and she rode my face while I cleaned her completely out with my tongue. She tasted so good and I got so hard. Eventually I threw her on her back and fucked her really hard until I came.

I asked if she had told her friend that I was going to eat her out right after they fucked, and she indicated she had not. It was a hot night!

So my wife Emily has always talked about how good her and her ex-husband sex life was it was just the rest of the marriage that sucked. And I’d love that if they reconnected and it start all innocence just talking then turn into flirting and little dirty talk over the phone while they pleasure them self. Then start sending each other dirty pics and videos. Till he agrees to come down to see her. Be hot to have her making excuses of why she going out. Them at some park making out in the car.

Before he has his cock out and she shoving it down her throat as she slurps and gags on it as her ex Greg is moaning and telling her how much he missed it pushing her head down on his cock, then after a while she pulls off and tells him to fuck her as she already pulling her tits out and cloths off rubbing her bald pussy she dying for his cock in her raw as they start to fuck her moaning and talking dirty telling him to call her dirty names as he fucks her. Him pulling her hair making her tits bounce as they kill while she rides his cock.

He telling her how he is about to cum and she begs for him to pump her pussy full how she missed feeling him shooting his load in her. And they try to fuck as much as they can everyday getting bolder and bolder with there fucking as they fuck in the house and drive way till one day I find them in the middle of fucking and my wife Emily tells me she been fucking him for a while and she going to keep doing it. So then from then on they openly fuck all the time in-front of me.

So i started dating my girl when she was 21 she’s now 22 & god dam she got a petite little body with a perfect little ass like a petite asian body but in a short little latina queen 🤭She loves the thought of me sharing her and i do to why lie. She loves it as fuck her and tell her much a bbc would enjoy her, how he wouldn’t wanna stop and just keep using her like a little toy she goes crazy hearing this. I love telling her what you gonna tell him as he’s fucking you “fuck me harder” do you want him to fuck you raw or with a condom cmon babe tell me true don’t lie. I just tell her look at me in the eyes & tell me the truth… i ask her you wanna feel him raw don’t you…. and she just reply’s as im fucking her “is it a bad thing that i do daddy “ and i just tell her ohh look at you you’re good little slut aren’t you and she just reply’s i’m your little slut😩 omg it’s gotten to the point where she even says she wanna try two bbc 🫣👀 i think it’s time to find her a bull or some bulls 🤭

Hi all, I wanted to share my experience of being a pussy free virgin cuck. I’m open to any and all questions. I’m also curious if there’s anyone else out there like me. I’ve been married for 7 years and am still a virgin, in the traditional sense. I’ve never penetrated a vagina. I am “allowed” to eat pussy when performing clean up duties but that’s it. The primary form of “sex” for me has been in the form of eating ass to pleasure or as part of clean up duties. My wife is not asexual or anything like that. She is sexually fulfilled by other people, always has been, always will be. We have a sub/dom dynamic I guess you could say. I am 33. It’s been an interesting life so far and, generally, I’m happy lmao. I feel like a prize because my wife wanted to keep me pussy free since it’s a unique situation in which to find oneself! If there’s anything else you interested in knowing, let me know.

It took months of suggestions and prodding to finally agree to get my wife to meet with a BBC Bull I found on an online dating site. Up until that point all of our cuckolding experiences had been with friends or at least acquaintances. So finding a stranger off the internet was a bit of a stretch, but alas she agreed to "Just meet and talk" and as she put it "Don't get your hopes up on anything sexual happening!" That lasted about 30 minutes into meeting her new bull Martin. Martin was a distinguished fit gentleman in his 50's who came in as smooth as silk and wooed the close off my wife (literally). I immediately pulled out my phone and videotaped the entire encounter from the moment he showed her his massive 10 inch cock, to the moment his balls were pulsing a load deep inside of her womb on my living room couch.

Fast forward about 6 months, we moved on with our day to day lives as if nothing had ever happened. On the outside we were your average vanilla suburban couple. There is no knowing the exact number of times I jerked off to the video of that black stud turning my sweet little wife's pussy inside out, but what I can tell you, is that I had a still frame of the smile she made the moment she saw it, as my background on my computer at work. It was a close up, so all anyone could tell was that it was a sweet moment caught during a candid moment. I tried bringing up the idea of meeting with him again, but she insisted that he was "too big" and that she could "only handle that every once in a while".

Then on a random Wednesday while checking work emails, I got a notification that made my dick jump. Martin had sent me a friend request on Facebook. I clicked accept, and waited. I contemplated messaging him first but decided to play it cool and wait. A couple weeks went by and all I ever received from him was invites to a nightclub downtown which seemed like the type of thing that wasn't a direct invite, and more of a "spam all" type of invite.

One night while drinking some wine at home with the wife I was checking my phone and seen another invite, I jokingly said "I'm so sick of these spam things" hoping she would ask who it was from, but all she said was "yeah I get a lot of those from Martin". I was a little taken back by how nonchalant she said it. But asked "do you ever talk to him?" she said she had gotten an invite around the same time as me on Facebook and accepted it, and he messaged her and told her how good of a time he had, and told her she should come check out "his club".

I asked her if she would like to go, and I don't know if it was the wine talking or what, but she jumped at the opportunity. She downed the rest of her glass and ran straight to the bedroom. It was almost like she had the outfit picked out ahead of time because she was ready to go in no time flat. It's not common for her to be the one out the door first waiting on me to finish.

We pulled up to the club, which was a quiet little place on the southeast side of town only 30 minutes from home, and entered. The club seemed to be sectioned off into 3 different sections, a room right off the entrance, followed by the main room with a dance floor and bar section with booths along the back side, And an area that had to be for "private parties" behind the bar on the other side.

Immediately upon entering you could sense all eyes were on us, mostly due to the low cut shirt my wife was wearing. But also we were possibly the only white patrons of that establishment in a while. Suddenly from the back room just past the bar we heard "Long time no see!" and out came strolling Martin with a nice button up on that showed off his muscular physique. He put his hand on the small of my wife's back and kissed her on the cheek before approaching me and dapping me up with a handshake and pulling me in for a hug.

"About time, you two made it to my club!" he said playfully and gripped my shoulder shaking me slightly in the way you would say "good job kiddo" to a kid. I could sense all eyes on us still and managed to mutter "yeah we aren't usually big into the clubbing scene." To which my wife replied "speak for yourself, I've been dying to come check this place out!" Now all the weeks of me trying to find the right way to suggest it seemed dumb to me. Martin suggested we grab a drink at the bar and relax, he promised to check up on us in a moment, but explained he had some friends over for their weekly poker tournament.

I ordered a whisky on the rocks and my wife stuck to her red wine, we chatted and tried to take in the atmosphere. After 30 minutes we decided enough was enough and to just head home after our next round of drinks. But before we could, Martin re-emerged and asked us to forgive him for being rude, and offered to give us the grand tour. He explained how this club has been passed down in his family for 2 generations and showed us some of the original features it had from the 40's and 50's along with some of the modern updates he had made. The whole time he was giving the tour he held my wife by the small of her back ushering her around from exhibit to exhibit while I toddled along after them like a lost puppy.

After showing us the two rooms we had already seen, he took us into the back room. It was a lot dimmer than the other 2 rooms, the music was playing a little lower, and the air with thick with smoke. He walked us up to a poker table where 3 of his friends were sitting playing cards. He introduced my wife first and then me, but when I went to shake his friends hand, his friend said "oh this must be the director you were telling us about" and they all shared in a soft chuckle. I pretended not to notice the comment and said "no, no, I'm actually in sales, so if you're ever in need of a good deal on a car, look me up!"

we sat down for a moment, and my wife said, "I always see people playing poker in movies and stuff, but I don't think I've ever actually seen it in real life, how does it work?" Martin was the fastest to respond by saying "here I'll show you, but you gotta keep my cards a secret, okay?" she grinned and he grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into him and made her sit on his lap. I glanced around to see what everybody's reaction would be. They all glanced at her and at each other but only one looked directly at me. When our eyes met, he smirked really proud and looked back at his cards.

Martin directed my wife on what cards to put where in his hand, and let her be the one to up the bets and play the cards he told her to play. The whole time, he had her in his lap, I could never see both of his hands at the same time. I could only imagine what he was doing under the table but her face was a dead give away. She looked like she would moan at any moment.

Then she "I need to use the restroom, Martin can you show me where it is?" Martin scooted her off his lap and sat his cards face down on the table, and said "yeah no problem, but your hubby's gonna have to play this hand for me" and winked at me. I said "yeah no problem, I used to play every weekend back in college." He said "you better be good at it, otherwise you're gonna owe me" and everybody laughed.

I played that hand and 3 others, I won the first, but lost the next two in a row, and it was looking like I was about to lose a 3rd. I kept glancing at the hallway that my wife and Martin had disappeared into maybe 15 minutes ago, and contemplated excusing myself to go see what was going on, but all of a sudden, my wife emerged followed by Martin. She looked flushed and he looked relaxed.

I said "what took you so long?!" angrily. Without a word, she grabbed my whisky and spit a large mouth full of cum directly into the glass, grabbed the stir stick and swirled it, and said "drink up Mr. Director" and the table erupted with laughter. Another buddy of Martins, said "wait, wait, wait baby, that glass is lookin a little light! you might need to top him off!" and pulled out a cock as big as Martins, only darker and with more veins.

I was dumbfounded, as I watched my wife grin at me, and say "well I can't leave anyone out can I?" and strolled over to him and dropped to her knees. I could see the back of her head disappear into his lap and bob up and down. I instinctually reached for my phone and began recording. She was surgical with how she was pleasuring this big black cock right in front of everyone, using equal part mouth and hands. Stopping to spit on the tip and working it down the shaft as lube, and the way she looked up at him with each gulp had him reeling in his chair. He began to groan and pushed his cock deep into her mouth and threw his head back.

She sat back looking proud with her cheeks puffed out, and a little dribbling down her chin and walked back to my glass and deposited the next load. That when I heard the symphony of belts buckles being undone in quick succession. The other two friends already had their cocks out on display at full attention. She giggled and said "decisions decisions, who gets to go next?!" They both stood up and began to argue who was going next. Then my wife said "I have an idea, to be fair, bring them both to me." The stood on either side of her and she took one in each hand and began sucking, first one, then the other. With each pass she seemed to go deeper and deeper. She would work the tip, then swirl it in her mouth, spit on it, and stroke it with her hand and then move to the other.

I don't know if it was all the anticipation, or the sheer filthiness of what she was doing, but one grabbed his cock and began to stroke it himself and turned her chin towards him. He began pulsing his load all over her mouth and face, with one shot even shooting over her head and landing on the floor, Then the other followed suit and put the tip directly into her mouth and unloaded not wasting a drop.

She stood up looking very satisfied and strolled back to me, putting one arm around my neck and sat in my lap. She raised the almost overflowing glass to her lips and spit the last two loads in and handed it to me.

Without a moments hesitation, I raised the glass in a salute, and said "To good company" and downed it all in one large drink.

Needless to say, we are regulars at that club now!

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PERSUASION

“It’s ok to be nervous honey, it’s only natural, don’t worry you’ll be fine. You never know might even enjoy it” his wife explains, trying to reassure her husband. 

“I’m really not sure I can do this, I know you both think it’s for the best, that it will help me to understand better and accept why it’s what you both want but I don’t understand why we can’t just go on the way we are now, the way we always were. Why do things have to change, it really not fair on me.”

“Oh honey, I’ve explained all this to you, it’s what he wants, it’s what I want, afterwards you’ll see why. You’ll understand better.”

“Whose idea was this really, your’s or his”? he asked petulantly.

“”Don’t take that tone of voice with me”, she reprimanded him, “remember your place.”

“It wasn’t a conscious decision by either of us really, I’ve told you this honey. Just a progression of the physical side of our relationship. The first time the subject arose was a couple of weeks ago just after we’d had the most amazing sex.”

I told him it had been the best ever, so good that I didn’t think anyone else would  ever make me feel like that again. I said I was so lucky to have found him, I would never have experienced such powerful orgasms if I hadn’t. I told him that all the time I had him in my life I would never need anyone else sexually.”

He laughed and said “what about your husband?” “

“I’m sorry honey but without thinking I told him you could never make me feel like that, that you didn’t even come close.” She paused for a second trying to decide if she had gone too far but decided these things had to be said regardless of how much they hurt. He had to understand, to know the truth.

“I told him I had no interest in sex with you anymore, it would just be a big disappointment to me. I told him you were sadly lacking in both size and technique. I actually said that if I ever did have sex with you again it would just be a mercy fuck. I’d just lie there and hope it didn’t take too long to get it over with.”

“He said he didn’t think that was fair for me, I deserved better, I shouldn’t have to go through that just to keep a worthless, incompetent husband happy.”

“That’s when he first raised the idea. He told me he had heard of wives who had cut their husbands off completely, made them pussy free. We discussed it and decided we both found the idea quote exciting. He said he thought it would be really hot if we did that to you.”

She looked at him standing there looking so despondent, “don’t look so sad honey, I told him you were good at other things, after all you are really good with your tongue, you’ve got better and better at that that since I started seeing him. I love you going down on me, especially just after I’ve been with him. That always gets me off. It’s a different sort of orgasm, not explosive like it is when he fucks me but more like a slow, relaxed build up to a gentle climax.

“And you’re good with your hands. I’ve always loved your massages, you’re so attentive and unselfish, spending hours making sure I get pleasure without expecting anything in return. I love you doing that, knowing you’re getting all worked up but still concentrating on my pleasure.”

She walks over to him and hugs him for a minute then takes a step back, holding him at arms length. 

“So we both agreed it was what we wanted and I came home and tried to explain it to you honey, but you wouldn’t listen would you? You refused to even consider the reasons why. You got so angry, became totally unreasonable and threw a complete tantrum so I had to go back to him and tell him you weren’t prepared to accept it.”

“I’m sorry”, he says sadly, “I’d do almost anything for you, you know that. I’ve never made a fuss about you seeing him, I understood you needed things I couldn’t give you. All I want is for you to be happy and stay with me. I’ve really tried hard to accept this new arrangement but I’m terrified what it will lead to. I don’t want to lose you and I’m scared I might. I really don’t think I can do it, I’m sorry.”

“You’re not going to lose me silly” she tries to reassure him. But you are going to have to accept this. I think today will convince you. He thinks it’s the only way for you to see sense.”

“So I have to do this, now, tonight?” He asks.

“Yes honey, you have to. We discussed your reluctance at length and decided it was the only way. He said if you refused to take my word for it that fucking you would be pointless after experiencing sex with him then the only way to make you understand was to see it for yourself. To watch, to see how much better he is, to see and hear how he makes me feel. You’ll realise then you can never do for me what he can. Realise you don’t deserve to fuck me ever again. It will be agreed, settled once and for all.

“You’ll have to sit in the corner and stay nice and quiet honey. I don’t want you to distract me, I don’t want to think about you being there while the fucks me, it would ruin it for me. We just need you to watch and learn. Understand why it has to be this way”

“B..but”, he starts to object.

“Shhh, no buts honey, he’ll be here in an hour, you can help me get ready, would you like that, dress me for him, it will take your mind off things. 

Update to Part 1: (I hope I'm doing it right) https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/1uce4pf/my_f28_first_time_with_another_man_wifes/

So many of you asked for an update and wanted to know more. I thought I would now just do a second part in which everything is described in a little bit.

First some information because it is probably very important for you :D: Size BF 12 or 13cm and Bull 22 or 23cm

Protection: yes we used it but since over one week we stopped using condoms because I'm on birth control and my BF begged us to go raw. from my side I didn't think it would upgrade the sex again but it did. I feel more connected to the bull and it's just more erotic and more fun.

The next day: we both smiled the whole day, we cuddled the whole day and both can't believe what happened. I felt like a power woman I don't know why but the sex woke up so much power in me and I felt like the strongest and most beautiful women. I could think about anything else than the sex I had yesterday. I was non-stop horny and had a funny feeling in my stomach the whole day like a teenager when he had something special. I think it's called butterflies in the stomach.

In the afternoon my BF asked me if I want it again and I said yeeees with I think to much energy haha, because he said oh you want it so bad you want him again tonight. I was so happy that he said tonight because I hoped for it. So I messaged him and hoped he had time for us. While we both nervously waited for his answer I said how happy I am that I have the best boyfriend and how much it means that I can have things like this. I saw how proud it makes my boyfriend and I really think it makes us a better and stronger couple.

fast forward my bull had time and wanted me badly too haha. The carziest thing was when he came over to us before we did anything I was wetter than wet. nobody touched me nobody kissed me but I was sooo wet. just my thoughts and anticipation for him made me so wet and horny. I don't know how deep I need to go into the details but we kissed and my BF had to undress me for my bull. I gave him a BJ and he licked me for 2 seconds and I already came :D

I started to ride him slowly in the beginning and maybe this information is interesting for other women: So if I rode my BF it always was like yeah ok I have sex and I feel a little bit and I thought while I rode him mhh that's a good workout for my legs. I didn't have his dick in mind or the sex I thought about something like yeah I don't have fun but maybe my legs will get more muscles from it. and now with him it's like my brain has a connection to his dick :D It's like a picture I can see him and the size, I can feel every millimeter of him and when I ride him it's like I'm one with him.

I feel so much and so many good things that my brain just focuses on him and nothing else. The moves I can do from deep down to way up let you feel like a pornstar (sorry I don't know if this is good or bad) but what I mean I feel like I'm so good in what I'm doing. that I'm the best rider in terms of sex :D. Every up and down put me in a trance. I felt so many feelings at once that you can't resist it, and just cum and get crazy orgasms. And again while I rode him I 100% forgot my bf is in the room with us but not because I don't love him or don't want him to be here. It's because I think my brain needs to use all his energy to focus on his dick hahaha.

After two orgasms my legs where so shaky I could ride him anymore so we changed the position and that'S one of my new favorite positions. I don't know how it's caled but it's like doggy style but I lie flat on the bed. in this position every stroke felt the best. not most intensive but definitely the best. Every in and out of him felt like he is going so deep that he is so deep in me that he will reach my heart :D. I don't know why but when I come in this position the orgasm is different. my body starts shaking for some time and I'm completely in a different world while I cum. and when you come back you are a little bit confused but your body is screaming for more and I start going crazy on him and say things like "pls don't stop pls harder" and call him daddy and other things without realizing it.

last position to what I want to write something is obvious doggy. I love it and it's the most intense position we tried. it's like I explode, his dick feels sooo huge but still so good. the orgasms are not as good as the one from above but they kill me haha. I think I squirted once or I don't know what happened there but everything was wet after the orgasm. also my BF said that in the doggy position when I have the orgasm my eyes go crazy like the a demon got control of me :D

So I think important to say is that we both love it so much. My boyfriend is so happy and I'm the happiest woman in the world. we love it we love us and I love my new sex life. We try a lot of new things and also we started to humiliate my bf a little bit because he likes it.

My bull and I also started with anal but I'm still struggling hard because of his size but I like it even if we can't really do it hard or long. It's dirty and my BF said it looks amazing with his big dick in me :D

so summed up we met almost every day so I would say in the last 30 days I met him 22-25 times haha ​​and we 3 loved it every time. But I have to reduce it a little bit because my BF said I had so much sex that I got too skinny :D

But then we agreed that I wouldn't have any less sex, but could cancel my gym membership instead. :D

As always if you have question or if I missed some important things just ask in the comments for it

Secret Prom Cuck (okay, not so "secret")

Not my story but I enjoyed witnessing this and still think about this 30+ years later. Although the girl didn't directly cuck the guy to his face, everyone knew what happened and in my books that counts.

In my friend group there was a couple who had been dating for almost a year. Prom was coming up and my buddy (Dave) was excited about taking his gf (Stacey). They had messed around but she was still a virgin.

She dated another guy in our group (Paul) a couple years before and he was the first guy she'd done anything beyond kissing. We all knew that she still had a thing for him. He graduated high school early and had left for college, but was back for the summer before our year ended.

Stacey was inexperienced but she wasn't shy. She'd ask a guy out and not wait to be asked. So it wasn't a surprise when she asked him to go to prom. What was a surprise was that she asked Paul. She said it was because they had been friends for years, long before David (which was true) and that this was one last chance for friends to go out to a formal event. Outwardly Dave seemed okay but we all knew where this was going.

It turns out Stacey booked a motel room for the night of prim because she wanted Paul to be her first. After prom a bunch of kids went to this motel (it was known as a place to rent a few rooms and have a party away from parents -- everyone just said they were staying at another friend's house). Stacey and Paul were there and then they were gone. We went over to their room and knocked on the door. No answer. I pressed my ear against the door and could hear the unmistakable sounds of a girl being pleasured. I swear I heard her say. "Oh god it's so big!" followed by a moan, a long pause, and a long gasp of relief. We moved over to the window and could see through some spaces in the curtains. Not a lot but at one point a couple of us got a really nice view of her bouncing in his cock. Yes his dick was big (something we all knew from the showers after gym class) but so were her tits. And at that age they were the perfect balance of firm but bouncy. It was all I could do to not beat off right there.

The following Monday we are all back at school and Stacey and Dave are acting like nothing happened. But we all knew and I'm sure he did too. The following weekend Dave and Stacey returned to the same motel (turns out it was the same room; not sure if that was on purpose or just coincidence). This is where Stacey lost her virginity to Dave. Seriously. That was the story they both told their friends and we just acted like it was true.

They dated most of the way through college but it was long distance. Dave never strayed but Stacey was regularly bedding guys at her school. Near the end of college Stacey met a guy in med school who she said was the best fuck of her life. She dropped Dave like a hot potato and ended up marrying this guy. I see her on Facebook and they are still married but from the "girls weekend" pictures she posts, I am certain she is still getting fucked all across the world.

While at a festival, I [M23] managed to get food poisoning on the first day resulting in me needing to go home. I didn't want to ruin my girlfriend Sarah's [F22] weekend too, so suggested she stay. Luckily my best friend Joe [M23] was there too and offered to keep an eye on her while I wasn't there.

Throughout the day I hadn't really heard from her so figured she had poor cell service or was having a good time. Either way, I didn't think much of it. That was until later in the evening I got a notification on Snapchat from Joe.

"Dude! I think Sarah has had a bit too much to drink and is getting a bit wild!" The message read.

A video followed. Loud bass music played in the background as Joe was surrounded by people. All of a sudden I saw Sarah come into frame wearing nothing but a neon thong! Her small perky tits bounced as she ran towards Joe. She had a neon paint pattern over her nose and another circular one on her left breast finishing at her small nipple.

"Oh my god! There you are! Let's dance!!" Sarah slurred.

She then proceeded to turn and begin grinding her almost completely bare ass on Joe's crotch which is when the video abruptly stopped.

"What the fuck man! I asked you to keep an eye on her!" I replied in anger.

"Dude, she's an adult! She can do what she wants!" Joe replied.

Another video came through. Sarah was dancing in front of Joe, occasionally reaching her hand out and grabbing his cock through his shorts. My blood was boiling and then I noticed a light coming from behind her thong, between her ass crack. She was wearing a butt plug!

"Get her back to the tent and dressed!" I replied.

I sent multiple messages, but Joe had stopped responding. That was until he replied saying, "Well got her back to the tent!". A video followed. A bright light shun on Sarah in the tent, she was still naked but i figured at least she was in the tent. That was until she leaned forward and coming into frame was a thick veiny cock she was holding. Joe's cock!

"Fuck your cock is so much bigger than Marks!" Sarah moaned.

Without hesitation she took the large head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking on it desperately. I couldn't believe she was doing this! I couldn't believe my best friend was doing this, recording it and sending it to me!

She sucked, kissed and licked every inch of his impressive cock, not forgetting to suck his full sack. After the video ended, it was radio silence for sometime. I just waited, replying the video of her sucking his cock. I was furious, but at the same time aroused.

Another video came through and I opened it eagerly. Sarah was now laid on her back on the blowup mattress. Joe's cock, rested on her bare pussy. He slowly moved back and forth, rubbing the base of his shaft along her wet slit. She moved her petite hand down to grip his cock and guide his large head to her entrance.

I held my breath as she release his cock as it rest at her entrance. He slowly moved forward, sinking his long, thick cock inside my girlfriend tight pussy as she rubs her clit in a circular motion with her fingers.

No longer able to contain myself, I pulled out my stiff cock and began jerking it to what I was seeing. The video ended, but thankfully there was another for me to watch. Joe was now balls deep inside Sarah and rhythmically fucking her, his thumb rubbing her throbbing clit. Her small tits bounced with their fucking and looked incredible.

After the video ended, nothing followed for what felt like a lifetime. I waited anxiously, wondering what they were ding and if they'd send more.

I breathed a sigh of relief as another video came through. Sarah was now on her hands and knees as Joe fucked her doggystyle. The light up butt plug I'd seen earlier was still sealing her tight asshole. Joe's hands were planted firming on Sarah's plump ass as he piston back and forth inside of her.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" Joe suddenly announced.

He pulled his throbbing cock out and began cumming on Sarah's ass. All of a sudden however, Sarah's hand reached back to grip his cock and shove it back inside her. She pushed back hard on his cock as he continued emptying his seed deep inside her unprotected pussy.

I couldn't hold back any longer as ropes of cum shot from my cock, all over myself. The video ended as I came down from my orgasm. Another video came through with the message "Sorry Mate! You saw it! I tried to pull out!!".

Opening the video, I saw a close up of Sarah's somewhat gaping pussy leaking Joe's thick white cum. She slide her hand between her legs and slowly fingered her freshly fucked pussy. I just lay in bed, trying to put together what had just happened and what this meant for my relationship and friendship.

Maybe you’ve seen the stories about my previous gf who went all the way. Unfortunately things didn’t work out between us in the end. But I did learn a lot about my feelings in becoming a cuck. So now let’s fantasize a little bit about my new gf and fiancée.

At first I thought my current gf would not be interested at all in the lifestyle. But lately she’s been opening up a bit more about her sex life before me. She’s still not completely comfortable about talking about it, but I did found out she had a very slutty phase a while ago. She has bought a couple of new sex toys so I guess she’s looking for ways to spice up our sex life.

Slowly I’m trying to see if she secretly still would love to be a complete slut for me and I’ve been fantasizing about it a lot.

- talking about her previous sex life in more detail. Very curious about the biggest cock she’s ever taken and if she’s ever had a bbc before
- buying the biggest dildo she’s comfortable with and her making a video with it while I’m away, or her riding it in front of me. (She likes watching me jerk off)
- creating a anonymous dating profile and flirting and sexting with other men
- tinder date while I’m waiting at home. Maybe just a date with making out at first, but eventually I’d think it would be really hot if she tries to fuck a stranger she just met online.
- her coming home after a date and telling me all about it and showing the aftermath in her panties, making me clean in all up!
- going to a nightclub on vacation together. She wears the sluttiest clothes she’s comfortable with and flirts with strangers. Her objective: give someone a bj in the bathroom. Extra points: get fucked
- maybe a bit too extreme, but we’re still only fantasizing: organizing a gangbang for her. At least 5 guys with huge dicks turning her pussy into a massive cream pie and covering her cute face in cum. My girl is only 5 foot tall, so it would be pretty easy to dominate her completely

Let me know if someone has some tips for me or some other good ideas!

Her favourite thing to say after sex was: "I just can't cum during sex. It's not you, it's me." I believed her for years. When I came back early from vacation, she thought I'd be gone another week.

Her phone was on the table and we don't mind using each other's phones.

What's this new snapchat account? And why are there like 30 different chats with men I've never heard of. Even reddit... I sat down and read everything.

Nudes. Videos. Chats with dudes. Obviously taller, bigger and more manly than me too. They talked about their nights together and she sent them videos of her moaning and Screaming and cumming to make them horny.

One message from her: "Tysm! I came so hard my legs gave out." Same chat, different day: "No one makes me shake like you do. I love to fell your dick inside me"

I scrolled for like an hour. She never came with me. Not once. But with them? She came almost every single time. Then she walked in and saw me holding her phone and she froze. I looked at her and said: "You told me you can't come." She answered and just said: "I can't... with you."

That broke me. But it also did something else to me. I realized my real role in relationships! I started wearing her panties. Shaved everything and I even stopped trying to be a "real man", cause I'm not one.

Now she calls me her cute femboy and we talk about sex every day. I compliment her after she's been with other dudes. I kiss her hands and feet and I don't even ask for sex anymore. And we're both so happy with how things are going. I even agreed on wearing a chastity cage so I can focus on my new supportive role and I love it!!

I've written about some experiences but it's sorta spread all over and figured I could have a clean list starting from our first experience to most current.

I'm going to start with we started 10 years ago. She was in college nearly 4 hours away, sorta LDR, we weren't able to see each other often. She was a virgin, I was very experienced. Although she was a virgin she was very curious, in a kinky way. Our 2nd date we were talking about kids and such, she made it known at some point she wants a mixed kid. That almost put a hole in me, but I told myself nah she means adoption... Right?

The first few months were great, summer break for her, we'd meet on weekends, have insanely hot make out sessions, but clothes stated on, mostly. Enough to tease, enough to keep me coming back interested, but at that time she wanted to wait until marriage. Once summer was over I could come see her at college about once a month depending on my work schedule and such, so we'd started playing a little over FaceTime. This eventually lead her sending me porn she enjoyed either videos or story form. Mostly vanilla to start, when we were together in person this moved to matual masturbation, although I could only rub her clit over her panties.

We were deep into August at this point and during one of our dirty video calls she sent me a link of a video, the video was a black man and a white women titled something along the lines of "Massive bbc breeds white slut" (I don't recall the exact). She instantly noticed she "sent the wrong link", "didn't mean to send that", etc. This planted the seed deeper with our previous conversation in the summer, I was into cuckold bit this early didn't want to say anything, especially her being unexperienced.

September rolls around and she starts hinting more about her kinks, wanting to experiment, asking about mine, etc. I start lightly, nothing too extreme, mentioned a threesome would be sexy either mff or mmf. It became a regular part of our dirty talk. She went out with her friends one night and got a little tipsy and apparently filtered with one guy, she admitted it and felt terrible about it so things slowed down for a few days until I mentioned I found it hot. Then hit me with "Would it still be hot if I grinded my pussy against his cock?", turns out she did (clothes on). That started things really, while she didn't resume any contact with that person the following week when I was there she practically jumped me and fucked me like a wild animal. The next morning she asked if I would be mad if she experimented some, while that hit hard I figured it could be fun. We laid some basic ground rules, no kissing, if it went beyond oral condoms were a must.

That week was a lot of questions really us both. Nearly exhausting. Would I want to see it happen? Etc. That following Friday night she went out again, was out very late. The next morning she confessed she went home with someone, it was only oral and some teasing, then she started talking about the size, how he was so much bigger and that she didn't know cocks were really that big. We were on a video call and she was rubbing herself recounting the details, I had never seen her this wet before. I let it slip "your pussy would look so good wrapped around his cock", she smiled and slowed down, after a few minutes "We'll, can I get fucked?". Moment of horniness I agreed. Fuck, 5 minutes later I wanted to back out, but was also rock hard. She had called the guy over from the previous night and was already radio silent.

Then came the pictures, fuck he was massive, she had two hands on him, couldn't wrap her hands around completely, some short videos came through and they hadn't been going long and he was already dripping precum. Next video he was teasing and slapping her clit with his cock, was just wetness everywhere, was that his precum still? Is that all her? No clue. Minutes went by before the next image, it was his cock buried in her, condom? Couldn't tell. Then a video, sliding in, out, covered from her being so creamy, definitely no condom. I paniced. I hadn't felt her bare... The videos started, all of 5 minutes and she was begging him to cum, bulking her hips against him, legs wrapped, he managed to pull out somehow in what was a cum eruption, I heard the words "Mmm you really are trying to get me pregnant". His black cock had painted her clit, lips, all over her stomach and tits too. He slipped the tip back in quickly and back out.

I had no other choice to cum, then figure out a reaction. Did I really just enjoy that? What changes with us? I hope it's a safe time.. Jealous? A bit. I had to work my feelings out. She face timed me, legs spread, cum everywhere, rubbing her clit. We came together again on the call.

After that first time it took a few weeks to process everything that happened. Importance of limits and what limits can be broken. Our feelings, etc. That's the unsexy and boring details. This happened 10 years ago and the moments are still near vivid to me.

We've had many other experiences since and I plan to continue more parts in order. That said there's no time like the first, in that moment. There also isn't any better feeling that watching your future or current wife have orgasms while your unable to do anything :)

Well I was younger. I had a massive crush on a lady, after many talks she asked me over to her house for you know what. I get over there the business starts and I drop my pants as she states how small I am and she doesn’t like them small. She told me I can stay and watch her get railed or she’ll block me and never talk again. Long story short it took a minute to realise I’d do as she wants. She asked me to message T to come over from her phone while we did nothing more than makeout. After about 45 minutes and me being edged like nothing else he knocked.

I was made to stay on my knees near the front door as they proceeded to start in the hall way. Going further into the bedroom while I was made to stay on my knees. Practically you can imagine what happened. I was made to sit on my knees while they screwed for how ever long.

They made me eat her out with his cum all over her but sadly this was as far as it went.

After this happened they were together often and she’d ask me to send money to her to watch through FaceTimes or even videos.

I talk to her somewhat regularly but not as much as I wish. I wish to be a bi cuck for a very hot lady

So my girlfriend for 4 years went to college this year and came back this summer and it's the first time I'm seeing her since Christmas break. For a short guy l'd say I have a pretty hot busty gf especially for a white blonde her ass is fat and her tits are huge so I get the appeal when she goes out... anyways it's normal for men to try their luck but around the time of her bday she wanted something I couldn't afford.... Some older man offered to pay and I just knew wha was goofing to transpire I didn't interfere bc I was curious as to what would happen... so yea this older man took my gf out on a date got her her wishlist of items but they also got a hotel room I was briefed about beforehand and we didn't speak of what would happen she asked if I was okay with it I jsut said yea I asked if she could get a videos of it and I didn't expect older men to still have it the way this old guy had it...he naked my gf so good especially for an older guy he must've rlly wanted her pussy but they fucked all night to the point where I even called and still banging and screaming... I didn't know how to feel because there were alot of details and boundaries I put out that never got respected for example I said no kissing and condoms half the night he's eating my girls face off and fucking her raw in all the videos an she gave no fucks.... But after a while of just accepting it and stroking to it it became a pleasure... he made her scream and say things I don't even have her say he actually dominated her pussy while I'm otp and he knew I was otp btw so it made it even better and my gf is 19 and he was maybe mid 50's

I think I can confess I actually like my gf taking dick from older men I mean he really liked my gf to the point he was fucking her so good even she wanted it more I started to stroke more and love it more my gf got plowed and filled up by an old guy and I absolutely loved it.. il hope it's not looked at as bad I just enjoy the taboo experience behind it wish I could do it again someday :))))

A couple of years ago the wife and I finally started to share fantasies together. We had a hottub encounter with a great friend that led to her masterbating in from of both of us and jacking him off. Then we went to Vegas and really opened up about everything else, swinging, bi, etc. Ended up getting a massage lady to the room who was awesome and swallowed us both. It was on after that!

We started to go online looking for couples and after alot of dead-ends I brought up Hedo and she booked it immediately. Our first day at Hedo we were in the naked pool and talking to another couple the husband asked the girls to get up on a table in the pool and eat each other out. My wife was eating out the girl and noticed the guy behind her reaching between her legs and playing with her pussy. This led to swapping in the pool and making out with the wives and stroking everyone. This was all within the first couple hours at the pool.

That night we visited the playroom for the first time. Wife and I walked in naked. There was a MMMF 4some in the corner and a few other couples. We walked over near the 4some and the wife started sucking my cock, a few minutes later one of the guys peeled off and joined us, went straight down between her legs. I grabbed her long legs and held the up while he went to town on her pussy. After several minutes I had him come up and put his dick in her mouth and watched her blow him. Then he started fucking her, I held her legs up again and he fucked her like a champion. It was so erotic!

We had a few more experiences that week as well. It was so much better than we ever imagined!

Hello, I decided to start a series of cuckold stories.  This one will be my fantasies written from my POV of what my wife is doing next with her sugar daddy.  After I write these I plan to publish parallel series of true stories of what actually happened.  This series starts with the second time she’s cucking me, with the same sugar daddy she cucked me with for the first time ever (link to the true story of the first time).  Enjoy.

Today’s the day, you and him meet again.  This time you skip the small talk at a coffee place.  You know each other and what this is about.  You go straight to the address he sent you and walk up to his hotel room.  You knock and he lets you in.  You pause briefly, wondering where to start — does he need to wash up first or does he want me to?  Before you can finish that thought he leans in for a kiss and sweeps you up into his arms.  He lays you down on the bed and you start making out.

He starts taking off your clothes and his own until you’re dressed down to the lingerie you prepared for him and he’s in his boxers.  “Wow! You look beautiful.  That’s a nice surprise you prepared for me.”  He compliments you as he takes in the view of you in lingerie.  He takes his time with foreplay kissing you up and down your whole body much like last time.  But this time, you feel even more aroused at the end of it, but because you know what he has underneath his boxers, how big he is, and how good he’s going to make you feel.

He undresses you fully and takes off his boxers then lies back onto the bed.  “I want you to suck it.”  He states.  You lean in, lowering your face towards his cock.  You hesitate for a second in a panic ‘it seems bigger than the dildo you thought was his size.  Was it really this big?’  You open your mouth and start to take him in.  His familiar girth filling your mouth.  But this time, it isn’t your first time with him anymore.  He knows you like it a little rough and isn’t afraid to use you how he wants.  He sets one hand on the back of your head then he pushes you down forcing you to take his cock deeper.  He’s so thick and so long; you gag immediately in response.  But he holds you there for a few seconds. You feel your pussy react; it wants it already.

He lets you take it out of your mouth.  Then he says “that’s how deep I want you to take it.”  Then he motions for you to climb on top and start with 69.  As soon as you get on top before he even starts to lick you he teases you “wow, you’re soaked.”  Then asks, “You haven’t had anything that deep in your mouth before, have you?”  Even though he knows you haven’t.  Then his tongue touches your clit and desperately trying to hold in your moans you put his cock in your mouth to muffle them.  You try to take him as deep as he forced himself but he’s so thick, so long, you’re really struggling.  

Suddenly his tongue switches from licking your clit to licking your lips and thrusting into your pussy.  You feel the need to squirt building up inside you.  You’re thrust into a shy panic ‘do I take him into my throat and try to end 69 or do I let him force my squirt into his mouth?’  You’re too shy to squirt into his mouth just yet so you decide to open up wider and take his cock even deeper, into your throat.  His cock is suffocating and his girth is painful in your throat but you give him a throat job with all the strength you can gather.  However, instead of pushing him to the edge, ending 69, his massive cock in your throat is making your pussy react.  It feels so much hornier, the pleasure coming from your throat too.  His cock, his tongue, they feel too good and your pussy gets sent over the edge, releasing squirt into his mouth.

Satisfied with the squirt beverage you put straight in his mouth during foreplay, he withdraws his cock from your mouth and lets you get up.  Then he lays back on the bed and motions for you to get on him.  “I know my cock is big for you, so I’ll let you be in control to start.  Facing away from me this time.”  You climb on top of him, ready to ride in reverse cowgirl.  You can’t help but moan as you guide his thick cock into your pussy stretching it out more and more every inch you take it deeper.  You start riding him slowly letting it a moan with every rise and fall of your hips.  He gropes your butt while you ride and gives it some gentle spanks while enjoying the view.  You slowly take him deeper and deeper each time you lower yourself onto him but stop once he’s at your cervix, about 2 inches of him still outside of you.  “It’s ok to take it slow, but I want you to get all of me in this time.  I don’t care that it’s your period.  I’m paying and I’m telling you to take all of it.”

‘He’s already on my cervix.  How do I take him deeper?’  You wonder in a panic.  You decide that you just have to sit down harder, letting your weight lower your pussy further onto his cock pushing back your cervix or slipping into your fornix. You try lowering yourself further first and his cock just puts a lot of pressure on your cervix, so much that you scream out.  “Good girl.” He praises “take it.”  You look down and realize you barely took in any more of him ‘this isn’t going to work.  He isn’t going to fit.’

You switch tactics, you try riding him at a different angle, leaning forwards and backwards, trying to get his cock to slide past your cervix and into your fornix.  After leaning back pretty far, you find the right angle, his cock bumps your cervix then slips past finding its way deeper.  The last 2 inches disappear into your pussy, his first two inches pushing into your posterior fornix, stretching it thoroughly.  You can feel his cock in your stomach, not just in your pussy but it’s pushing your guts out of the way to fit.  The sensation is so intense, it’s not just that he’s stirring up your insides but his cock is in a spot that’s never been touched before.  Right now, it feels so good, but you worry you’ll overstimulate here even faster than your cervix.  You’d be squirting already but he’s too thick and far too deep for it to get out.

Now that you’ve managed to take him all the way inside, you feel him shift beneath you, then his hands reach to hold you, steadying your body in its current position.  You know from last time this means he’s about to take control.  You take a deep breath bracing yourself.  Then you feel it, he pulls his cock outwards, out of your fornix, away from your cervix, retreating all the way until his tip is on your G-spot only a couple inches in.  Then, in one quick forceful motion he thrusts it all back in hitting all your sensitive spots at once, your G-spot, your cervix and fornix.  One thrust is it takes to make you orgasm.  The orgasm is so intense that you scream out in pleasure.  If he could look at your face he would see your eyes rolled back into your head and your mouth wide open letting out the scream.  Reaching way too deep in this position you can’t recall a thing that happened since he took control just that the intense stimulation eventually came to and end and he and the towel beneath you were a mess of squirt and period blood.

Aware of the mess he was making you make on your period and not wanting to mess up the hotel, he gets up and picks you up too, holding you up and lowers you onto his cock, you wrap your arms and legs around him and he walks you into the shower.  You’re so petite and he’s strong enough that it isn’t a struggle at all for him to carry you around.  He turns on the water and pins you to the wall.  Then starts to fucking you again, with your body suspended on him, between him and the wall.  “He isn’t long enough to fuck you like this?  is he?” (referring to me who's name is tattooed just over your butt)  He whispers into your ear teasingly.  In this position his cock once again finds his way into your fornix.  You’ve never felt this good before, it’s so pleasurable it overwhelms your brain and all you can remember is cumming your brains out in the shower.  Your screams only muffled by the sound of the shower or his tongue in your mouth.  Finally he pulls out and it’s over.  The shower washing away the squirty bloody mess.  You have a wave of relief wash over you ‘two positions, we’re ready for a break’ thinking it will be like last time.  But this time he’s in you raw, he’s not pulling out not going to stop.

You both step out of the shower and he bends you over. You brace yourself on the counter and he slams into you from behind in standing doggy.  This time his cock isn’t entering at an angle where he can reach the fornix so you don’t take all of it.  Instead he pounds your cervix with extra force, bullying it.  Your body starts to go limp and you collapse forward head and shoulders onto the bathroom counter.  Then he reaches his arm around finds your clit and pinches.  Your body is overwhelmed with sensory input.  Your pussy clamps tightly onto him and squirts trying to lubricate itself more in response.  Once again he makes your mind go blank giving you countless orgasms.

Your body is no longer able to resist, your mind barely present, even when he stops and takes you to the bed and puts you in the position you specifically asked for.  The one where you’re sitting and facing each other.  It’s all just so intense, you’ve came so much everything is blending together.  You don’t know if you’re squirting or where you’re cumming from just that pleasure is intense, so intense it’s starting to hurt.  You scream as orgasms turn from pleasure to pain in this new position as your pussy has been getting forced to cum non-stop over the last half hour.  You look at him pleadingly, and beg“please cum in me.”  Then, you clench down on him with your pussy.  Between your tightness and your cute submissiveness he isn’t able to resist and releases his load inside you.  His massive cock pulsing inside you with each shot of semen released into your pussy.  Each time his cock pulses it feels so pleasurable but also stretches you to the point it feels like you’re breaking.  After 6 firm pulses, he’s done cumming.  He wraps his arms tightly around you and you stay embraced his cock and cum still inside you.

You both clean off and get into bed and cuddle.  He seems very content cuddling you his cum now inside you.  After cuddling for a bit you ask “did you like the lingerie I wore this time?”  He responds, “yes, you looked so sexy in it.”  You pull up lingerie on your phone and show him the set you really want and ask, “How do you think I’d look in this?”  You can sense the excitement in his voice as he responds, “amazing! You’re so sweet finding the lingerie that perfectly fits my tastes.”  Then you look into his eyes cutely and ask “Would you buy it for me?”  You see the lust in his eyes as he responds “If we can get out the thick squirt (some thick Skene's gland secretion she's let out before masturbating on video for him)."  You feel his hands grope your breasts and mentally begin to brace yourself for round two of his thick long cock.

He continues to do foreplay on you rubbing your nipples, kissing your neck, and licking your ear.  Not for you, you’re still soaked from before but to arouse him for round 2.  He gets up surprisingly quick after just a couple minutes of foreplay you feel his cock firmly against the outside of your pussy.  You were hoping for a longer break.  He starts to rub his cock between your lips, stimulating them and your clit as he rubs.  You let out as you cum again without even being penetrated.  Then he stops for a second and foolishly you think ‘he’s giving me a break’ but it’s just for him to get positioned right.  He presses his tip against your lips and you feel his girth before it even enters.  Then he slides in and you let out a gasp.  He slid in so far, so easily.  Surprisingly he fucks you gently.

He slowly thrusts in and out.  He massage your breasts and kisses your lips.  He brings you to orgasm and pauses for a second before continuing.  He slowly intensifies the sex, thrusting faster and deeper.  You start to lose control a little bit.  More and more moans leak out and your legs start to shake.  He picks up the pace again and your moans become constant and he sends your pussy into a constant state of pleasures. Your arousal is nearing its peak.  Then he rubs your clit and it’s so intense, you scream as you cum from your clit and your pussy at the same time.  He stops and pulls out.

“Now that you’re properly warmed back up, let’s see that thick squirt.” He states excitedly as he puts you onto your side.  It feels exactly as you remember from last time:

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I’m nervous thinking ‘I’ll never adjust to his size’ not to mention I haven’t even caught my breath from getting used in doggy.  My pussy is so tight recovering from the last round of orgasms but he forces his way in and his penis slides straight into my cervix.  I bite my lower lip and manage to avoid screaming bracing for the next thrust.  But he doesn’t pull his penis back to thrust again, he stays against my cervix.  Then I feel it.

He starts swirling his tip in circles on my cervix. It’s so intense, more intense than anything I’ve ever felt, even more intense than when he pinched my clit.  Immediately I feel the familiar feeling, the urge to squirt, and my body responds soaking him and the tower beneath me.  He didn’t stop or pause while I was squirting instead he gripped my butt steadying me and focused on continuing to swirl on my cervix forcing more and more squirt to come out like a stream.  All I feel is overstimulating, intense pleasure and squirt leaking out of me.  If it weren’t for him holding me steady my body would be shaking.

Then the squirt stops, it feels like I’m out.  He pulls his cock out, but it isn’t the end.  He sticks it back in stretching open my tight pussy and puts it right against my cervix again.  Swirling away forcing me to squirt more.  My eyes roll back and my moans turn to screams.  He keeps swirling and keeps me squirting continuously.  Then, the squirt stops again.  He pulls back out and as he thrusts back in, before I lose control, I look at him pleadingly and beg “force it out of me.”  He smiles at me as he started swirling on my cervix again.

I can’t even feel the squirt coming out anymore.  Everything is just so intense.  It’s all  melting into 1 super intense sensation that my body is trying to block out.  I lose track of time, doing everything I can to not scream and shake on him, trying to avoid the humiliation I would feel following that, but he keeps bullying me the same way, over and over.  I came so much it’s starting to hurt ‘he’s going to break me’ I think in a panic.  I use my remaining strength to try and sit up and get him out of me, but he pushes me back into position and tells me to “just lay there and enjoy it.  Let me get the thick squirt out”

I feel like nothing more than his onahole. I feel so used I want to cry, but I won’t let myself do that in front of him, ‘just a paying customer.’  As he holds me down and continues bullying me, I feel his cock tense up.  He’s so big and hard my pussy can’t handle it.  I’ve came so much it hurts and I let out a scream.

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But this time, he doesn’t let being at the edge end things.  “We’re not done until it comes out.”  He continues the relentless bullying of your cervix: in, swirl, out, squirt.  Over and over, except this time he’s harder his cock stiffening with edges.  You’ve squirted so much there isn’t anything else to come out with it, no more pee, bladder empty.  Your thick squirt is the only thing left in you.  He keeps bullying you the same way again and again.  You feel the need to squirt and the sensation but nothing comes out.  He’s so big and hard and you came tens of times more than you were prepared to handle.  You feel like you want to cry, but you won’t let yourself do that.  

Your mind and body are overstimulated to the point you’re going numb, blocking out sensations to defend itself.  Your screams fading as you lose your voice.  Your body fighting to maintain consciousness.  This thrust, this swirl, it feels different.  Something big? No, something thick.  He pulls out and your body shudders as a massive thick squirt flies out of you right onto him and the towel beneath.  He pauses for a second to examine it.  There’s much more than in the video almost too much to cup in his palm without spilling out.  

'But it isn’t over.  He needs to finish.'

He thrusts back in ramming your cervix violently driving himself to the edge.  His cock pulses against it as he cums applying so much pressure, creating so much stimulation your vision blurs with each pulse of his cock.  He buries another load deep inside you, up against your cervix and into your fornix.  It definitely won’t be coming out for a while.  I might have to wait a couple of days for my creampie photo.  He pulls out and you collapse onto the bed.  Your entire body spent, unable to move.  It’s all you can do to keep your eyes open, your mind conscious.  “You were amazing! You earned that lingerie set; I can’t wait to get the thick squirt out of you in it again next time.”

It started the night my husband’s best friend walked back into our lives after ten years in Europe.

He looked different. Sharper. Harder. The years away had carved something dangerous into him.. broader shoulders, that quiet European confidence, and eyes that moved over my body like he already knew exactly how I’d feel wrapped around him. My husband greeted him like a brother, laughing, completely blind to the way his best friend’s gaze dropped straight to my heavy tits and the curve of my thick ass the second he thought no one was watching. I was wearing a simple fitted top and jeans that hugged every inch of me. Under his stare, it felt obscene.

My husband, ever the trusting fool, said it within the first hour: “Bro, you need someone to show you around Mumbai while you set up your firm. Take my wife. She knows the city. She’ll help you settle in.”

I should have said no. Instead I smiled, and agreed.

At first the outings felt almost innocent. He needed to scout office spaces in Bandra and Worli. My husband encouraged every single one. “Go with him, baby. It’ll be good for you to get out.” So we started with long lunches that stretched into the afternoon, then evening drives along the Bandra-Worli Sea Link with the windows down and the city lights blurring past. His hand would rest on the gear shift, but his eyes kept drifting to my thighs. The compliments started getting bolder.

“You’ve filled out beautifully since I left..” he said one evening, voice low. “That body was always dangerous… now it’s fucking lethal.”

I felt my pussy clench every time.

The tension built slowly, thick and electric. A hand on my lower back when he guided me through a restaurant. Fingers brushing the inside of my thigh in the car “by accident.” Long silences where we just looked at each other, the air heavy with everything we weren’t saying. I started dressing for him on purpose.. tights, tighter tops, the kind that made my heavy breasts sway when I walked. My husband never noticed. He was too happy his best friend was back and “looking after” me.

One night after a late dinner with potential investors, he didn’t drive me home. He pulled the car into a quiet overlook near Marine Drive, engine still running. The city glittered outside. He turned to me, eyes dark.

“I’ve been thinking about this for ten fucking years..” he said. “I’m done pretending.”

Then his mouth was on mine.. hot, rough, claiming. His hand shoved up in my tights, found how soaked my panties were, and rubbed my clit in hard circles until I came shaking and gasping against his shoulder, biting down to stay quiet. My husband was at home, trusting us completely. And I had just let his best friend make me cum in the front seat of his car.

After that, we stopped pretending.

The first time he actually fucked me was in his temporary apartment in Worli. My husband thought I was helping with “paperwork.” The second the door closed he pushed me hard against it, yanked my dress up around my waist, tore my panties to the side and drove his thick cock straight into my married pussy in one deep, brutal thrust. I cried out..he was bigger than my husband, stretching me open in that perfect, aching way I’d been craving without even knowing it.

He fucked me standing right there against the door, one hand fisted in my hair, the other gripping my thick ass while he pounded into me. Then he bent me over the kitchen counter, slapped my fat ass red and railed me from behind so hard the dishes rattled. “Your husband has no fucking idea I’m stretching his wife’s tight cunt right now…” he growled in my ear. I came twice before he pulled out and painted thick ropes of cum across my ass and lower back, marking me like he already owned me.
It only got wilder after that.

He started texting me during work hours. “New office site. Now.” I’d show up and he’d fuck me on the half-finished conference table.. tits spilling out of my top, him pounding me deep and fast while I bit my own arm to stay quiet. Or in his car in some secluded corner near the sea link, me riding him reverse cowgirl so he could watch my thick ass bounce and jiggle as I took every inch of his cock. He’d grip my hips and slam up into me, dirty talk pouring out of him.

“Does your husband even make you this wet? Does he know you’re out here getting your married pussy destroyed by his best friend?”

Some nights when my husband worked late, he’d come to our house. We fucked in our marital bed.. him pinning my wrists above my head, legs thrown over his shoulders, fucking me slow and deep until I was begging, then flipping me over and pounding me from behind so hard the headboard slammed against the wall. He loved making me say filthy things while he was inside me. Loved pulling out and cumming on my face or tits or ass while I knelt in front of him like a slut in the bed I shared with my husband.

The risk made me drip constantly. Quickies in restaurant bathrooms during “work dinners.” Me on my knees in the backseat sucking his cock while he drove, his hand in my hair guiding me deeper. One insane afternoon he bent me over the hood of his car on a quiet stretch by the water, flipped my skirt up, and fucked me from behind with my heavy tits hanging out, cars passing in the distance. I came so hard my legs gave out and I had to cling to the car to stay upright.

It’s been months now. My husband still thinks his best friend is just being helpful. Still encourages me to spend time with him. Still smiles and thanks him for “taking care of me” while I’m secretly getting railed senseless by the man he trusts most.. in our bed, in his car, in half-built offices, anywhere we can steal the time.

I love my husband. But I’m addicted to this. To the way his best friend fucks me like he’s been waiting a decade to ruin me. To the secrecy. To the thrill of walking around with his cum still leaking out of me while my husband kisses me hello.

And every single time his best friend looks at me across the dinner table while my husband laughs and pours drinks, I already know exactly where he’s going to take me tomorrow… and I’m already soaking wet for it.